Everyone's against me but I don't care
The rare you wear, no, this ain't fair
One thing, dare, do shave your hair
Right, that pair that's over there
Make this life their worst nightmare
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
YeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeah
Get em' proper right and upside down
It's monday so put on a frown
I'm only spittin' facts
To get on some racks
And stacks, and Packs
My lyrics don't lack
Genocide like I do not care
Pull it right down like Midget Glare
Below mid so you don't stare
People like you can stay aware
I run it for fun
And money for some
So get up the sum
Open a whiskey and some rum
Because for me the job is done
Done, Done, Done Done Done
Done? Yeah, Done Done Done
Because your mum likes it up the bum
Think I'm the master
When you get a plaster
Cause you ain't a laster
When I'm getting faster
Oh you see me as the final fight?
Yeah
I'll put you down into blight
Yeah
Oh you see me as the final fight?
Yeah
I'll put you down into blight
Yeah
Oh...
Yeah...
Oh...
Yeah.. eh eh eh
Busta cuppa' rhymes
And spin the dimes
Get on the radio plus new york times
Make it a crime to spit these bars
Send all these people gone to mars
Cars, RARs, Stars and TARs
Think of it my way
Make it my day
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Get em' proper right and upside down
It's monday so put on a frown
I'm only spittin' facts
To get on some racks
And stacks, and Packs
My lyrics don't lack
Genocide like I do not care
Pull it right down like Midget Glare
Below mid so you don't stare
People like you can stay aware
Busta cuppa' rhymes
And spin the dimes
Get on the radio plus new york times
Make it a crime to spit these bars
Send all these people gone to mars
Cars, RARs, Stars and TARs
Think of it my way
Make it my day
I run it for fun
And money for some
So get up the sum
Open a whiskey and some rum
Because for me the job is done
Done, Done, Done Done Done
Done? Yeah, Done Done Done
Because your mum likes it up the bum
Think I'm the master
When you get a plaster
Cause you ain't a laster
When I'm getting faster